Chen Qingwu easily put Duan Jincheng's math homework book into his schoolbag.

On the way home, she kept carrying the bottle of loquat ointment, and when she walked in the door, her grandfather saw it and thought she was sick.

"What? Coughing? "Grandpa came over.

"Nope."

"Then what are you carrying this cough potion?"

"Recently, there have been a lot of coughing students in the class, and I have bought prevention."

"Yo, you little girl, you have learned to plan ahead."

"Take precautions and think for the long term in times of peace, didn't you teach me?"

The old man laughed, and Chen Qingwu also smiled, but when she walked into her room with loquat dew and closed the door, her smile suddenly collapsed.

The "golden and jade" nuclear carving bracelet was still on her desk, she put the loquat dew over, and the two things were put together, both of which were related to Duan Jincheng, and they both wanted to give him but didn't give them away.

When you think about it this way, it's a bit magical.

Could it be that she really fell into Duan Jin Cheng's pit?

Chen Qingwu took out Duan Jincheng's math homework book from his schoolbag, opened it and took a look, it was obviously the same class and the same homework book, and he didn't know why, Duan Jincheng's seemed to be a little more advanced.

She took out her homework book, compared the past page by page, and finally found the problem.

First of all, there is almost no cross on Duan Jincheng's homework book, and at a glance it is full of big red hooks, and her notebook is circled, and there are several big or small mistakes on each page.

Moreover, Duan Jincheng's handwriting is really much better than hers, it turns out that there are really people who can even write strong strokes in Arabic numerals.

Chen Qingwu pinched himself, took a pen and wrote haphazardly on the scratch paper: "Wake up, Chen Qingwu, scumbags don't deserve to think about seven and eight!! ”

"Crush, not qualified to !!"

A few exclamation marks show her determination to cut off the love thread.

She put Duan Jincheng's math homework book back in her schoolbag, thinking that when she returned the homework book to him tomorrow, don't look at him more, and don't secretly pay attention to whether he coughs or not, things that have nothing to do with studying, don't think about it!

The first class in the morning of the second day happened to be a math class, and the first thing Chen Qingwu did when he arrived at school in the morning was to return the math homework book to Duan Jincheng.

"I went to KTV yesterday, and your colleague said that you left your homework book there, let me bring it to you."

She finished what she wanted to say in one breath, then took out her homework book from her schoolbag and threw it on Duan Jincheng's desk, as she envisioned, without looking at him, and turned her head and walked away.

"Qingwu, what did you give Duan Jin Cheng?" Wu Minya saw it and couldn't help but gossip.

"His workbook."

"Why is his homework book here for you?"

"It's a long story."

Wu Minya leaned over, squeezed her eyebrows and said, "It's okay, you speak slowly, I have time to listen." ”

Chen Qingwu knew that Wu Minya had misunderstood: "Don't think about it, it's not what you think, his homework book fell in the part-time job, I happened to be passing by yesterday, and his colleague asked me to bring it to him." ”

“KTV？ You happened to be passing by KTV? But your home and KTV are not on the way? ”

Chen Qingwu's face flushed, and sure enough, he couldn't hide anything from Wu Minya.

"Let's talk about it later. It's almost class, don't ask, it's not what you think. ”

Wu Minya smiled sheepishly: "Okay, Chen Qingwu, there is a secret." I knew something was wrong when you helped Duan Jin Cheng talk to KTV that day. ”

"Alright." Chen Qingwu made a "shhhhh ”

As she spoke, she opened her math homework book, and the moment she opened it, she said that it was not good! Oops, take the wrong one! This isn't her math workbook!